14 décembre 2011
When I was walking, Let me go quietly, don't ask why! Because the mood of the moment, You never know, because you are in someone's side! In my solitude of the night, You have brilliant cut through as a meteor, My heart of sth When I was walking, Let me know, and take care! Because the moment of departure, I don't want to see tears, crystal clear liquids are silent stumbled!